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" Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And every stream in heavenly numbers... "
A General Collection of Voyages and Travels from the Discovery of America to ... - 371. oldal
szerző: William Fordyce Mavor - 1809
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Letters of the Right Honourable Lady M--y W---y M----e: Written ..., 1-2. kötet

Lady Mary Wortley Montagu - 1796 - 468 oldal
...islands and the Well « known sea. « For here so oft the Muse her harp K has strung , « That nit a mountain rears its head « unsung . I beg your pardon...sail, we passed Gallipolis , a fair city, situated ia the bay of Gltevsonesus , and much respected by the Turks , being the first town they took in Europe...

The works of ... Joseph Addison, collected by mr. Tickell, 6. kötet

Joseph Addison - 1804 - 470 oldal
...fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 408 oldal
...around, And still i seem to tread, on Classic ground : » Shrewsbury Cakes. For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heav'nly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 512 oldal
...fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, 9. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 612 oldal
...Poetic fields encompass me around, And still 1 seem to tread on classic ground; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket groivs. And every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

Poems

Joseph Addison - 1810 - 312 oldal
...poetic fields encompass me around, and still I seem to tread on classic ground; for here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 9. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 664 oldal
...Poetic fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground; For here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket jrtm's, And every stream in heavenly numbers 0 m. How am I pleas'd...

Poems by Cowley, Waller, Butler, Denham, Dryden, and Pomfret, 77-79. kiadás

Abraham Cowley - 1810 - 314 oldal
...poetic fields encompass me around, and still I seem to tread on classic ground; for here the Muse so oft her harp has strung, that not a mountain rears its head unsung, renown'd in verse each shady thicket arrows, and every stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, 1. kötet

Joseph Addison - 1811 - 532 oldal
...fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...

The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, a New Ed., with Notes: Poems

Joseph Addison, Richard Hurd - 1811 - 542 oldal
...fields encompass me around, And still I seem to tread on classic ground ; For here the muse so oft her harp has strung, That not a mountain rears its head unsung, Renown'd in verse each shady thicket grows, And ev'ry stream in heavenly numbers flows. How am I pleas'd...




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